Fantasy: My Disciples Are All Protagonist Templates

Boom~
It was as if a pitch-black sword energy filled the audience, and it was like a black lightning falling, directly hitting the body of Mingfeng Sword Ancestor.

The Mingfeng Sword Ancestor was already on the verge of death, his breath was like a silk, and he died directly under Chen Ge's blow.

"Come."

With another big move, another blood soul banner appeared in Chen Singer's hand, and with a slight move towards the soul of Nether Wind Sword Ancestor, a translucent soul was instantly sucked into the vortex of the blood soul banner.

Irresistible.

"Um……"

Lin Wushuang, who had just escaped not far away, looked back with horror in their eyes.

Their spiritual sense told themselves that the breath of the Netherwind Sword Ancestor had disappeared.

"Could it be that the disciples of Tianxingmen are coveting the status of Mingfeng Sword Ancestor, or have enmity with Mingfeng Sword Ancestor?

Huang Jijian said in surprise, the sword just now was indeed made by Chen Ge.

One sword beheaded the Nether Wind Sword Ancestor.

Even if they didn't see it with their own eyes, the sword intent pervading Chen Ge's body is the same as the sword intent that fell on the ground.

"Isn't this person... a disciple of Tianxingmen?"

"Wait, this sword!"

Lin Wushuang was still confused at first, but when he noticed the Seven Star Sword in Chen Ge'er, he couldn't help being startled, and immediately came back to his senses, looking up to the sky and laughing.

"Hahaha, okay, okay!"

Lin Wushuang was sometimes sad and sometimes laughed wildly, which made Huang Jijian confused.

"Senior Wushuang, why are you laughing?" Huang Jijian asked, and followed the trajectory that Lin Wushuang had just glanced at, focusing on the Seven Star Sword in Chen Singer.

"This sword is extraordinary." Huang Jijian sighed in his heart, even more so than his Ziyun Qingjian.

"Peak Master Huang Jijian, I know this person." Lin Wushuang carried Lin Chen on his back, and the expression on his old face changed: "This son is my Lin family's lucky star, with this person, our Lin family will be safe and sound .”

"Senior Peerless..."

Huang Jijian was in a cloud of fog, frightened by Lin Wushuang's sudden change.

This Lin Wushuang, could it be that seeing Lin Chencheng like this made him lose his mind and go crazy?
Just when Huang Jijian was perplexed and couldn't figure it out, a sudden snort woke him up.

"Chen Ge."

The canthus of Le Zong who was chasing quickly was about to burst, and when his eyes widened, bloodshot eyes could be seen in the eyeballs.

"You actually killed the Nether Wind Sword Ancestor under my sect, you deserve to die."

Chen Ge was expressionless, and said lightly: "It's nothing more than this dog blocking my way, why should I kill him?"

"Nonsense, how can the Nether Wind Sword Ancestor be your way?"

Le Zong's chest was heaving up and down, and the flames in his heart were soaring. He wished to slap Chen Ge to death immediately: "It was you who first stole the herbs from my Tianshan Mountain, and then robbed Lin Chen. I, Tianxingmen, will not decide on this matter." I will let you wait."

Chen Ge was speechless and did not answer.

He only looked back at Lin Wushuang and Huang Jijian: "Senior Lin, if you still don't leave, do you have to have me at the back of the palace?"

Le Zong Chen Ge, who is a half-immortal, can indeed block it for a while.

It's just that this place is the evil dog forest, bordering on the boundary of Tianshan Gate, and it is only less than a hundred miles away from Tianshan Gate.

He can block a Lezong.

How about two or three?

Can't stop it.

Moreover, he is also a mortal, not a fairy god, so he can fight with the demi-immortals of Tianxingmen all the time and remain invincible.

"But little brother Chen Ge, you!"

Lin Wushuang was a little hesitant. The two of them left first. Could it be that Chen Ge took the risk by himself and cut off the heir for them?

"If I don't leave, how can this old man let the little brother die alone?"

He didn't want to do this.

"Senior Lin, if I can come out of the Tianshan Gate, I will never get hurt in the hands of this old monster. As long as you go first, this old monster will naturally not be able to keep me. I am very kind to your Lin family, and I hope you Don't mistake me."

Chen Ge said in a deep voice, this old monster's stubbornness made him feel a little mixed.

Say moved, a little bit.

Said to be angry, also a little bit.

He had fought against Le Zong when he was at Heishan Peak, and his half-immortal cultivation in his heyday was no more than that.

At least his light and shadow walking on clouds can easily avoid his offensive.

So far, that's true.

What's more, even Le Zong didn't dare to receive his sword with all his strength, so the level between the two can be seen from this.

"Senior Lin, I have heard a little about the name of Chen Ge's son. Since he can come out of Tianxingmen, it can be seen that he has killed many dragons. If we stay here, we are afraid that it will cause trouble."

Huang Jijian persuaded that he also knew that Chen Ge was the former master of his disciple Ye Lingfeng.

Famous teachers make high apprentices.

It can be said that most of Ye Lingfeng's swordsmanship was taught by Chen Ge, and they were just helping Ye Lingfeng enlighten himself.

The most important thing is to rely on himself.

To be precise, it was Chen Ge.

The only thing Huang Jijian didn't understand was that Chen Ge should have known that Ye Lingfeng was a rare swordsman with a natural sword bone.

How could he be expelled from the sect just by finding an excuse?
Is it to let Ye Lingfeng see the wider world of the outside world?
Shouldn't.

The strength of Chen Ge's son is far above his Huang Jijian, and even Lin Wushuang is not a combined force. He can teach Ye Lingfeng by himself and cultivate this genius.

The two of them thought they couldn't break into the Tianxing Gate and come out.

But Chen Ge did it.

But after thinking about it, Huang Jijian felt something was wrong again.

Ye Lingfeng was able to withdraw from Shenlongmen for the Lin family, which shows that this son does not have much affection for Shenlongmen, at least, compared with Xuantianzong, it is far lower than Xuantianzong.

"This is an expert..."

Huang Jijian took a deep breath, and felt that Chen Ge was separated by hundreds of thousands of miles.

At the same time, he thought that not long ago Ye Lingfeng met a woman in the wilderness, and brought her back to Shenlongmen.

From Ye Lingfeng's mouth, I learned that the female cultivator was originally a disciple of Xuantianzong just like him, but she was expelled from the sect by Chen Ge's ingenious name and an extremely absurd reason.

Mu Lingling is currently worshiping under the master of Qingyan Peak.

Ye Lingfeng was expelled, with extraordinary talent.

Mu Lingling was also expelled for an absurd reason, and there was a similarity between the two.

Will Mu Lingling...

Thinking of this, Huang Jijian's squinted old eyes suddenly opened, and the eyes were condensed.

"God bless my Dragon Gate!"

Huang Jijian shouted in his heart, his withered old face looked a little excited, standing with the sword, his pale hair fluttering in the wind.

"Chen Ge."

Seeing that Chen Ge and Lin Wushuang treated each other like nothing, Le Zong frowned and shouted loudly.

"go!"

Lin Wushuang first looked at Chen Ge with complicated eyes, and then looked back at Lin Chen on his back.

With a muffled snort, he and Huang Jijian left with a flying sword.

Chen Ge
"If you want to leave, it's not as easy as you."

Seeing that Lin Wushuang and Lin Wushuang wanted to slip away under his nose, Le Zong was furious, and a ray of spiritual light floated out from the bulging sleeves and robes, turning into a radiant spirit sword.